Deborah Leevil Novels & Stories

Chelsea said brightly with a quick kiss on the cheek. "Love you too Chelse!" Deborah said, waving goodbye as she got into her car and pulled out of the Bywater's driveway. It was time to get home and wait for her son. *** When she got back from the Bywaters, Deborah had gone straight up to her room, stripping off all of her clothes before jumping on her bed, her hand already between her legs sliding along her slippery lips. She hadn't been able to control herself. There were too many images in her head of young healthy cocks shooting out ridiculous amounts of sperm. Potent, fertile, baby-making spunk. Spunk that she had swallowed, spunk that Chelsea had let knock her up. Deborah really was a

Deborah smiled and turned around, acting like she was hesitating. "Is it really you?" Her teary eyes made Michael smile. "Yes, silly. It's me," Micahel cupped her face and hugged her. "What happened to you? Hey, why are you trembling?" "I can't... I can't breathe." Michael immediately scooped her into his arms and put her at the passenger's seat of his car. Deborah smiled secretly when she remembered how Michael protected and took care of her back in high school. ----------------- Levi continued to gather more and more people and firepower. He's using all the money he has in his bank accounts. What's worst is, Levi is now starting his own drug laboratory.

Like an apex predator. "You used to have blue eyes." She heard herself mutter. "Your eyes." "That's because I had contact lenses on." He replied, changing his course and moving to the grill. He picked a well-prepared fish in a foil and gestured to her. "You want some?" "You're Leo?" Deborah asked again, stepping backward. She was now fully aware of the dangers that lurked close. If she was alone in a forest with a thief that also killed people, she better be worried for her life.

Leviana stared at her laptop screen with a cold, calculating gaze. Her fingers danced across the keyboard as she compiled a list of contacts and devious plans to execute. “They think I’ll just stay quiet? Deviana happy? Arga by her side? That will never happen,” she muttered to herself, her breath heavy. Her phone buzzed. A message from Marceline appeared: “Ready? I can help execute part of the plan.” Leviana’s lips curved into a sly smile. “Good… we’ll start with the rehearsal party. If we can create just a little chaos there, everyone will start questioning Deviana.”

Chelsea said brightly with a quick kiss on the cheek. "Love you too Chelse!" Deborah said, waving goodbye as she got into her car and pulled out of the Bywater's driveway. It was time to get home and wait for her son. *** When she got back from the Bywaters, Deborah had gone straight up to her room, stripping off all of her clothes before jumping on her bed, her hand already between her legs sliding along her slippery lips. She hadn't been able to control herself. There were too many images in her head of young healthy cocks shooting out ridiculous amounts of sperm. Potent, fertile, baby-making spunk. Spunk that she had swallowed, spunk that Chelsea had let knock her up. Deborah really was a